Half on a Sack Songtext
von Three 6 Mafia

Half on a sack of some-
Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some-
Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some-
Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some bring that-
(And plenty P)

Half on a sack of some-
Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some-
Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some-
Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some bring that-
(And plenty P)

Nose all runny, found a snow bunny
Take her to the crib, make her drink
I′m from the hood, I ain't never did this
But now I can say that I done done it

C- Blain, that′s my dawg
I called him up to house this s-
We gon' f- her in the back of the bus
And fill her nose up full of that dust


Three six Mafia, wild on tour
Whoopin' these n- and f- these h-
In the bathroom ′bout two whole hours
Gettin′ real high, passed out on the floor

F- that shit, n- out the frame
Take a one-on-one, back in the game
Back on the street, back on the strip
Lookin' for a freak to run a train

What you boys doin′ with that w-?
Where you boys goin' with that sh-?
Beggin′ like a little kid
Give the homie a little bit

I ain't ever smoke, yeah, I smoke
Cheefin′ on that in-
Hypnotize better, we make cheddar
All the haters hit the road (ki- yourself!)

Half on a sack of some-
Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some-
Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some-
Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some bring that-
(And plenty P)


Half on a sack of some-
Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some-
Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some-
Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some bring that-
(And plenty P)

My nostrils so stopped up
I can't even smell the w- smoke
The green man done got locked up
So I better make the best out this d-

I sniff, I choke, I'm really enjoyin′ myself
It might seem like I′m sick
But that done kicked in and got me there
I got a couple of chocolate thangs
I got me a couple of white thangs
I got me a couple of Chinese b-
That p- really sideways

A gallon bag, zip lock
Filled to the brim with a pound in it
Me and Scarecrow gon' f- these h-
Mane, and put a dent in it

DJ Paul, that′s my dawg
We break down walls like King Kong
Any n- roll up, I pass me the RAW
We smoke so much, call us Cheech and Chong

High as a bird, no, as a plane
It got me high, I'm feelin′ this, mane
Ain't no shame in my game
Give your boy that c-

Half on a sack of some-
Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some-
Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some-
Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some bring that-
(And plenty P)

Half on a sack of some-
Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some-
Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some-
Half on a sack, half-half on a sack of some bring that-
(And plenty P)